Gao Wu: Extracting the Ancestral Art of the Immortal King

Even if hundreds of millions of time and space are separated, the emperor is still there, he is always there, exists in the concept, is everywhere, and if there is a thought in the heart, there must be an echo! "

"The darkness of the Eastern Wilderness has dissipated, but the other heavens are still not optimistic. In ancient times, the former emperors traveled far away, and the same is true for today's emperors.

But the blood and chaos will be quelled, no unknowns can hinder the pace of the emperor, all disasters will only become a cloud of the past, trampled under the feet of the emperor, we are the witnesses of the epic, we should be proud of it! "

"Sing, praise, salute, the supreme emperor, the invincible emperor, the great era has come, the glory is shining, and the splendor is spreading!"

Infinite sentient beings looked up at the sky, with firm eyes and unparalleled respect.

They saw blood on the oars, piled up with bones, and filled with calamity and ominousness on the land full of flames.

But an existence that transcends the heavens descends, pushes in all directions, wipes out all turmoil, quells the black disaster, and praises forever!

They saw a glorious era. In the near future, the mountains and rivers will be beautiful, heroes will emerge in large numbers, the emperor will rule the sky and the earth, and all living beings will worship them.

It was a prosperous age unprecedented in ancient and modern times, the temple suppressed the high sky, and it would never fall forever.

Beyond the past, the ultimate glory.

"Niu'er, let's go, I want to see what is behind that thick fog..."

In the Immortal Palace, the supreme emperor spoke softly.

Countless light rains flew up, and there were bursts of prayers.

Nothingness is real, vague and clear, it seems to exist, but it seems not to exist.

The rolling torrent, the dimension of time and space, outlines a pair of eyes that are so big and boundless.

Behind that halo curtain, a terrifying vision emerged.

The black river before the origin years stopped flowing, and the mist that covered countless great worlds disintegrated.

Accompanied by the fall of the stars in the universe, there are huge shadows laying blood on corpses, and the forbidden land is pierced by a blood-stained spear. The scene is extremely breathtaking.

Standing in the current world, the direction of the eyes is the future.

The scene flickering in the eyes seems to be the defined future.

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It seems that there is an invisible big hand with will hidden behind nothingness, pushing the entire space-time of the heavens, moving unswervingly in the designated direction.

The future he thinks about, the direction he looks at, is the future where the world will move forward, and the rest of the results are all wrong, false, and not recognized by Dao.

Human beings are the same as the Tao, but above the Tao, and are not bound by any rules, detached from anything.

The five holy beasts took command, the infinite Dao Yun flowed, and they displayed magnificent divine power. The majesty of the gods and kings bloomed unreservedly, and countless stars from the sky rustled down.

It can be seen that the dense cosmic ocean is boiling, and time and space are forming a loop, diverting and retreating, as if being cut across by a magic weapon, and curled up.

Under the will of the five god kings, the long distance between time and space has been narrowed to zero, and a single thought has penetrated the cosmic sea that makes even the true god a headache.

An endless avenue of divine light interweaves and forms, engraved with the phantoms of the four holy beasts, and in front of it is a golden divine bull filled with chaotic energy, pulling the fairy hall.

The straight, self-forming loop of time and space travels through, until it reaches the end of the other side.

The king's will, the world will be changed, and the eternal rules will be changed.

Chapter 258 : Nine Nether Heavens, Frontier Rebellion, Dark Invasion!

Nine Nether Heavens.

Under the endless darkness of the Iron Curtain, the breath of iron and blood intertwined, and the urgency of the imminent rain seemed extremely depressing.

A huge, inconceivably magnificent city stretches endlessly across the universe, dominates the world, and suppresses Bianyu.

Like an endless giant dragon, it divides the whole world into two completely different halves, indestructible.

It is full of traces of swords and swords, adding a bit of tragic simplicity, full of the breath of time.

This is an immortal city built on the basis of the stars in the sky and piled up with billions of stars.

Countless mysterious formations are engraved on the city wall, as dense as sand, depicting the texture of the avenue, magnificent and magnificent.

On it, there is also blood flowing down like a river of heaven, like a meandering river, shining in all directions.

There are golden, blue, purple, black ominous blood, and even colorful immortal blood.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the blood has never dried up, and it is still glowing, and there are still powerful fluctuations of divine power, flowing down the boundless city wall.

It exudes an astonishing bloody aura, sweeping through billions of light years, dyeing the sky.

It seems that the obsession of the blood master has remained for thousands of years and has not dissipated.

There are also huge and abnormal corpses floating in nothingness, showing the powerful strength of its life, making people daunting.

It was the remains of the strongest, piled up in a disorderly manner, very tragic, with mottled blood, and experienced an unimaginable battle.

The galaxy world in his body was shattered, turning into countless dead and dim condensed star debris, revolving around it.

But they are all incomplete, lifeless, and many of them are only half pieces left, still turning.

At first glance, it is really desolate. Outside the city wall, there is a completely dead place, and there are dilapidated things everywhere.

There are also many ancient continents floating in an unknown number of light years, broken into several pieces, and covered with large cracks.

Bloody tombs drifted in the void. They were broken small worlds, and there were shocking fluctuations inside, as if some kind of ominousness had been buried.

On the other side of the city wall, there is a hazy, endless black mist with no end in sight.

It's like a bottomless abyss turning, leading to a place outside the territory, linking unknown places.

That bank seems to be a land of nine secluded places, with dense clouds sweeping out, like the fall of eternal night, the darkness is unpredictable, and a terrible scene emerges.

There are endless gods and demons falling, bleeding the sky, and a large amount of unknown matter gushing out of the abyss.

The corpses of gods are everywhere, the rain of blood is falling, and there is chaos and ominousness everywhere.

"Darkness, the ancient song of blood, endless disaster and chaos, short silence, is it coming again~?"

There is an inexplicable sound in the dark, echoing in this dead and silent place.

Like choking, like howling, like whispering, empty and confused, penetrating the soul.

It seems that the voice that came from a long time ago is full of vicissitudes and simplicity.

On the city wall, an ancient strongman looked at the black mist, clenched his fists, but revealed deep helplessness and exhaustion.

Invasions again and again, wars again and again, there is no end, since the endless long time ago, the flames of war have been the main theme of the world.

Too many strong men were left here, and they died one by one like moths to a flame.

"God, why do you treat us like this, what did we do wrong, isn't there enough dead people.

The flames of war that have lasted for thousands of years have been defeated again and again. After hundreds of millions of years, where is our way of retreat?

Can our children and grandchildren still live in this world safely? What should they use to resist?

Could it be that all of them are really going to fall into it, the entire heavenly domain is completely sinking, and everyone becomes a monster that is neither human nor ghost! ? "

There is an old man with pale temples, tears, unwillingness, anger, and various emotions, all of which eventually turn into a kind of helplessness in the face of the general situation.

Long resistance, they lost too much, lost too much.

They were still retreating steadily, and each time they paid a terrible price, but they couldn't reverse the situation in the slightest.

The dark offensive is too fierce, even the true gods can't stop its invasion. From ancient times to the present, how many people have been sacrificed has been forgotten.

The emperors fell in pieces, and the star master was just an ordinary general, only the giants were qualified to set foot on the battlefield.

The blood-stained sorrow, the endless pain and hatred, are unforgettable.

In his cloudy eyes, he seemed to see the near future.

This city wall collapsed again, submerged in the raging smog.

The darkness infects the sky and the earth, there is no place of peace, and there are endless fights.

There are corpses everywhere, ruins and bones.

Those corpses floating in nothingness will not be the last victims, and there are more people who will die in the unpredictable future.

"Where is the future? Where is the hope? Why can't I see the light on the dark road ahead?"

"Could it be that you want to watch your homeland fall apart and blood flow like a river?"

Desolate and stern, it is the deepest roar, and it is also a hysterical helpless, helpless and desperate elegy.

"'. Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The roaring thunderous sound of the heavenly drum rang out all over the world, shaking this huge majestic pass.

Immediately afterwards, the long trumpet sounded continuously.

A star master is blowing the horn with all his strength, heralding that the war is coming.

"Darkness is coming, can't you hold back those dirty things?!"

"Fight to the death, swear to die!"

The most terrifying battle has come, and the darkness once again wants to wreak havoc and subvert this domain.

Behind the city wall, powerful men came to reinforce them.

The frontier war drums and horns resounded throughout the universe, and all races and civilizations heard it.

At this moment, there is no distinction between forces, and the immortal forces have put down their old prejudices and are in the same boat through thick and thin.

Because they all have a common enemy, the enemy of all things and all spirits.

Their ancestors have established an ancient covenant together since ancient times, sharing adversity, life and death, honor and disgrace.

No matter people (Li Li's), monsters, gods, Buddhas, or the major ancient clans, they all came out in full force, sending strong men to vow to fight to the end.

In the face of adversity, no one can stay out of it.

Living in the rear, if the border breaks again, they will still not be spared.

The sound of the drums was stirring, containing inexplicable divine power, resonating with the universe, arousing people's boundless fighting spirit, and their blood was boiling.

"Woo~~~ copy"

Outside the city wall, the mist billowed, and a dark river like ink was looming, rolling forward, drowning pieces of history, covered in dust and darkness, it was creepy to look at.

The dark wind is howling, ghosts and gods are crying, like a cold abyss that has been silent for billions of years, the extreme chill hits!

The bloody whirlwind swept across, the black rain was majestic, ominous lightning pierced the sky, and thousands of creatures wailed.

A lot of maliciousness is like breaking a dike in the vast sea, roaring and rushing, rushing past the vast starry sky!

Countless strange celestial phenomena emerged, and the evil spirits were extremely terrifying.

Chapter 259 : Fierce Battle, True God of Darkness!

"One day, the universe will be overturned, the years will change, the universe will become empty, time and space will be reversed, and darkness will eventually rule the world and wipe out everything!"

In that vast smog, there was also a terrifying sound, with a hollow and dead silence.

All kinds of evil scenes are like the end of the world, the world is stained with blood, and the king of gods has fallen.

The majestic black rain and the blood-colored lightning are entangled with each other, rolling in like a torrent.

The sky trembled, the surging Heihe moved forward, and coquettish black lotus blossoms bloomed.

The world as far as I can see is dyed like ink.

Behind the city wall, there are patches of pure land secrets.

At this moment, a large number of strong men emerged, summoned by horns and drums.

Armored and sharp, riding the ancient beasts with dense scales, they came out in formation, with murderous aura soaring into the sky, raging the world.

"Darkness, thousands of people will be executed!"